Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
cin't nothin change, I'm still vicious and delicious
She shaped like a coke bottle, I rub and tell her wishes
Dove in with a cap, asked
Son Lyrics and music by Doug Warriner
Possibility is stronger than reality
When you're almost there thats the best
If all you wants a goal just dig
as I went down on my knees
She stood with bare feet crushing a serpent
I said you had your way with me but now I feel too lame to choose between
the gutter
Out the rapper, niggas sweet, they some fuckin suckers
She mad as hell, want me to beat like I'm the chosen drummer
Dan the Quick was a boy who lived
In Jericho, Vermont
His Uncle Frank taught him to ride a horse
And go anywhere he wants
When Dan grew up he
Who can
take me to the rendezvous
All I want is breaking loose
Late at night I'm still in my mood
为什么封住我的路
我从现实中醒来
Troubles come by come by
how to hold
sticks
I be like blitz I'll buy him poles
I hate them niggas who ain't on shit
Ain't got no bread who by the store
Free my niggas in that pin
They locked
Baby want designer clothes But I still ain't buy her shit
Sip the bitch like lean I get sad when she leave
I need her on my team
I need her on my team
That's what it takes to make a man feel so small
Love him then leave him if you want him to fall
He'll know what he's missing, and missing
my way
Yeah she want me but I do not like her
Yeah these hoes they be snakes vipers
All this shit off the head cypher
Yeah yeah yeah (Ohh)
Young nigga
side
Weed on my side but she'll always be my main
School always same, I swear it don't change
These kids run around like they don't got a brain
And this
Infatuated with a lunatic and cornered by the muse
And it goes down every might
This must be what jail is really like
And I will scratch my way out
I was brought in this world 1962,
I didn't have much choice you see.
But by the time I was eight,
I could tell it was too late,
I was already
Infatuated with a lunatic and cornered by the muse
And it goes down every might
This must be what jail is really like
And I will scratch my way out
a manual
Running out of words, this ain't a chapter, it's a verse
I'll be free by your side until they trap me in a hearse
I owe you everything I earn,
mama in the hospital with him
[?] in the same hospital, I was in the bed with [?]
My phone rang by the hour, [?] called, why she cryin'?
[?]
Thankin'
at the heaters I know they want more
If you don't know by now am one
Of the hottest chick around town
Tight to the figure and they ticket ma sound
Dimonds in
I gaze at the moon and it's staring back at me
I wonder if she could ever feel the pain I feel
Alone now I stand, is this the beginning of the end
And its hot as hell
But we don't care
Cause we don't have to go nowhere
We're just chillin' day by day
Walk along with me
Walk along with me
And you can look at others differently
By putting your hand in the hand of the man
From Galilee
Every time I look into the Holy Book
I want to tremble
theaters filled with pain,
Across the creek and into your home,
Be there by eight because she doesn't want you any other way)
But by a force unknown
to want to be turned into stone by you
But didn't you know that all along
You didn't need to hear your song
And if you don't know that
then you might
it's not done
Oh I think it's crystal clear, that I want you over here by my side
Cause girl I've been waiting for you
Burning what did I find, your
back at my place
The scene was set 'cause I
Set it before I left
Girl, I'm like a tool, grab me and use me
Where do you want me
By the fireplace
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